waste wood pharmacist

Chapter 468 The young master of Dongyao Furnace
Chapter 470 The Young Master of the Eastern Medicine Furnace

An Ran listened to Wen Bai's words, smiled, but said nothing.

The eyes landed on the lush purple leaf grass that was blooming three meters away. The small light purple flowers were originally unobtrusive like weeds, but when the large pieces were connected together, the flowers were dense and dense. Against the background of green leaves, the looming light purple is really pleasing to the eye.

Even plants that are only for viewing can be used as medicinal materials, tsk, it really deserves to be a western medicine stove.

Wen Bai looked in the direction of An Ran's line of sight, the gentle smile on his face became stronger, he closed his slightly wide cuffs, and said
"Compared to ordinary flowers and plants, the master prefers medicinal materials, so the girl saw them."

An Ran narrowed her eyes and said

"It seems that Mr. Wen Bai has other things to do here, so I won't bother you."

As he spoke, he moved his feet and wanted to leave.

Just listening to the gentle voice hurriedly said

"Miss An Ran doesn't seem to like me, what did Wen Bai do wrong?"

An Ran paused, and the smile on her lips faded a bit.

"You did nothing wrong. But why should I like you?"

Wen Bai was taken aback by An Ran's words.

He is the closed disciple of the master of Western Medicine Furnace, plus his talent for refining medicine, even if he doesn't mind, there are still many people who want to please him one after another.

So much so that An Ran was so indifferent to him, even the rejection he could feel made him think that he had provoked her somewhere.

An Ran's glazed eyes carried a little scrutiny, and after a long time, said
"Will Mr. Wen Bai participate in the selection of the next head?"

Wen Bai didn't expect An Ran to ask this, the original gentleness on his face was tainted with crampedness.

"Miss An Ran, what advice do you have for me?"

In this way, it has been indirectly admitted.

With her hands behind her back, An Ran said slowly

"Yes, the position of head is not suitable for you."

Such a hit made Wen Bai's breathing intensify, expressing the tension in his heart.

Then, An Ran said with a smile
"However, if possible, I would rather be you."

Wen Nan is too yin, Wen Ya is too proud.

Neither of them is suitable as the head of the sect that everyone can trust.

As for Wen Bai, if he practiced more, he should be able to do it.

But these are not what An Ran should worry about.

"Tsk, little Anran will hurt people's hearts when she says that."

An evil voice sounded from behind An Ran, casually.

Hearing such a familiar voice, An Ran was startled.

turned around, amazed
"Jingxuan?! Your Highness."

Then he saw that the bright red robe was seductive and eye-catching, and there was a smile on the enchanting cheeks, and there was a joke in his eyes.

Leaning against the edge of the hallway.

"Huh? An Ran is here too."

With a rough voice, Zhou Wuxia appeared behind Xiang Tianjingxuan.

Although Zhou Wuxia still had a bald head, but the original coarse cloth clothes changed from the previous image to brocade clothes and jade robes. He came to An Ran with heavy steps, dragged An Ran behind him, and sized Wen Bai up and down. some, rough way
"Don't bully her."

An Ran raised her eyebrows and smiled.

Wen Bai still answered gently, and said with a smile

"It turned out to be the young master of Dongyaolu. Miss An Ran and I didn't quarrel. We misunderstood."

Young Master of Dongyao Furnace? !

I don't blame Zhou Wuxia for thinking this way, it's really that Wen Nan and Wen Ya didn't give him a good impression, so much so that he didn't even like the third apprentice of the master, and even had malicious intentions.

An Ran probably also understands Zhou Wuxia, after all Xia Bing is the same.

Zhou Wuxia didn't like this at all, and said in a high-pitched voice:
"Your senior brother once wanted to harm my companion. This is a fact. You are the same as him. Where did you misunderstand?!"

Listening to Zhou Wuxia's words, An Ran couldn't help but burst into a smile, how angry this must be, he who has always been full of foul language, can say the word "like a dog in a feather".

Seeing that Wen Bai wanted to argue, he opened his mouth, but finally he couldn't help but laugh, unable to refute.

Seeing Wen Bai's appearance, An Ran helplessly shook her head and said,

"No time, he didn't bully me, so how could I be bullied. Why did you two come here? Let's find a place to talk about it."

No longer caring about Wen Bai who was hanging aside, the three of them left one after another.

Wen Bai looked at An Ran's back for a long, long time.

The three of them were walking on the road, An Ran looked at Zhou Wuxia, jokingly
"Young Master Dongyao Furnace?"

After the voice fell, it was rare to see him touching his head helplessly.
"An Ran, don't make fun of me."

Originally, she vaguely thought that this identity was a fake identity that they somehow obtained.

Just looking at Zhou Wuxia's reaction, tsk, is this true? !

Xiang Tianjingxuan seemed to know what An Ran was thinking, the corners of his lips curled up, and said

"Little Anran, don't doubt it. Zhou Wuxia is the young master of Dongyao Furnace, and his father's name is Dongli."

The head of Dongyaolu, Dongli, was not originally named this, but his surname was Zhou, and his name was Zhouli.

Zhou Wuxia's mother passed away when he was young.

Father has also been busy with the affairs of Dongyaolu, and has no time to take care of him.

Besides, Zhou Wuxia had no interest in refining medicine.

So since I was a child, I have been crawling outside by myself.He has cultivated the image of a fighting maniac now.

His father, Dongli, did not announce that he had any heirs, so few people knew that Dongli had another son.

Now that Zhou Wuxia has grown up, asking him to represent Dongyaolu to attend this banquet is to give him back an upright identity.

An Ran listened to Xiang Tian Jingxuan's concise explanation, An Ran blinked her eyes, and looked at Zhou Wuxia. She had met the head of Dongyao Furnace in the cave where Ganoderma lucidum was opened, and that man was quite majestic. There are very few words, no matter how you think about it, there is no way to put Zhou Wuxia and Zhou Wuxia together.

After being surprised, I started to ask

"So, you are here simply to participate in the election?"

Xiang Tianjingxuan's smile was not a smile, and he said earnestly

"What little Anran came here for, and for what, we are here for what."

An Ran's eyes widened, and she replied decisively

"impossible!"

If Xiang Tianjingxuan came here for Kuntian Seaweed, it must not be his own decision, but an order from that person, but...he didn't tell her about it.

The words fell, and the haze filled my heart again.

Because she already believed it in her heart.

Then I heard that evil voice already stained with complaints

"Little Anran's wedding has not been half a month, and Wuxia and I came here, tsk, I don't know what kind of temper that person has changed, hasn't he always been careless about detoxification?"

An Ran listened, bit her lip, half a month, it must be after she told him, right?
Thinking of it this way, my mood suddenly improved.

No matter what method is used, it will be good if the poison of tenderness is cured.

(End of this chapter)